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Your Thorn
Love, gemstone which bleeds
Purrs like a virus
Without solution
Rust flowered in weeds
Moreish divergent
You are pollution
Flushed remains of me
Wash me, bitter end
Sunrise, rise again
Rotting confusion
Stillness grasps the air
In sickness now bound
As fair as black seas
As cold as dark needs
Your thorn as you breathe
Grant me conclusion.
Purrs like a virus
Without solution
Rust flowered in weeds
Moreish divergent
You are pollution
Flushed remains of me
Wash me, bitter end
Sunrise, rise again
Rotting confusion
Stillness grasps the air
In sickness now bound
As fair as black seas
As cold as dark needs
Your thorn as you breathe
Grant me conclusion.
Published 22nd Dec 2022
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